Lin Jie turned into a huge old dragon. This skinny old dragon looked like an ancient tree. His four claws and five fingers fell to the ground, shaking the entire void world a few times. He roared, and the black breath he exhaled was also full of The smell of disaster.

The ancient skin is like a rock where magma has flowed, and it is full of cracks in the dryness, and the blood vessels flowing with crimson blood can be vaguely seen like magma pipes.

"Bakak, the dragon of calamity?!!" Yafujie sat down on the ground in fright, his mind roaring, "Lin Lin...Boss Lin's real body is..."

"No." Michael vetoed it on the spot.

He opened his eyes wide, looked directly at "Bakak" with difficulty, and said, "It was the heart of the ancient dragon before. This evil god absorbed the blood of the ancient dragon and reshaped its body."

Originally thought that he could only be attached to the body of ordinary people, but he didn't expect that the human body is not a container, but a part of this evil god.

Where he came from and who he was, Michael had no idea.

Yafujie looked around, swallowed his saliva and said, "Michael, you have angered Boss Lin! You idiot, do you really think you can defeat him?"

Michael looked at him in surprise, and Yafje continued: "If it weren't for your arrogance and random analysis, He would not have turned into an ancient dragon, and if this continues, my Void Kingdom will also be lost. "

"What is your void enchantment!" Michael grabbed Yafjie's collar and said, "You are a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Lin Jie really didn't expect these two people to quarrel suddenly... Hey, there are only three of you left on the path of the fire sword.

Taking advantage of their quarrel, Lin Jie's body had turned into a giant dragon. He lowered his head and looked at it, but he still felt a little miraculous.

The past and future, as well as the memories of everything in the world, have returned to his brain, and Lin Jie has fully understood his identity and its significance to this world.

But even so, those twenty years of human experience were extremely precious to him. Looking at the ashes on the ground, Lin Jie was a little angry.

He had mixed feelings about that body.

After adapting to the dragon's body, Lin Jie raised his head and stared closely at the two quarreling.

Peeped by the hunter standing at the top of the food chain, Yafkie, as a top black wizard cultivated by human beings, is still a human being, with the bestiality and cowardice of human beings. He immediately surrendered and surrendered, and this void kingdom collapsed in an instant.

Yafujie didn't keep his void world alive because he was afraid, but from a certain point of view, he "severely injured" Lin Jie.

Like a shattered mirror, the cracks gradually fill up and then crumble.

The real world—Lin Jie Gulong's body shines in the sunlight, and his dragon body destroys the entire block of No. 23 in an instant.

The landslides and the ground cracked, only in an instant.

After all, it was his first time as a dragon, and Lin Jie underestimated his body size a bit.

The crowd screamed, and the peaceful neighborhood suddenly fell into chaos.

Ordinary humans are almost crazy because they saw the mythical creatures that existed as early as the first era.

Lin Jie's golden vertical pupils, which belonged to dragons, narrowed slightly, staring at the fleeing crowd, subconsciously wanting to put away his body, the existence of this ancient dragon alone is enough to kill human beings.

Humans are too weak - Lin Jie only realized at this moment.

Although he is no longer human in the traditional sense, it is very necessary to maintain human awareness and conscience... He immediately turned to Joseph and said, "Protect the crowd."

Then he turned his head and said to Fitch, who was hanging on the phone and fishing for a long time, who was disguised as Yanar, "Don't just stand there."

Fitch was called on the spot and nodded hastily.

After hearing Lin Jie's words, Joseph couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and then he was ecstatic.

"Yes, Boss Lin!" Boss Lin is indeed just. This has never changed, and his choice is also correct. Boss Lin will become the true patron saint of mankind.

Joseph solemnly clenched his fists and burned himself. Bright light instantly flooded the entire battlefield. Ordinary civilians temporarily lost their eyesight due to the dazzling light, and could no longer look directly at the evil god.

Joseph pushes Fran into the remodeled bookstore.

From a certain point of view, this bookstore was not destroyed by the Road of Fire Sword, but Boss Lin had anticipated the attack from the Road of Fire Sword from the very beginning, and at the same time used this to withdraw from the bookstore.

Boss Lin said that he was going to the place he should go, and Joseph had a realization in his heart. Although he didn't know where it was, but... this bookstore might not exist in the future.

After placing Franka, Joseph rushed into the crowd, and saw a familiar figure in the blink of an eye.

...

After Lin Jie saw that the poor would not be harmed temporarily, a pair of dragon eyes locked on the two of them again.

To be precise, there was only one person left.

As a black wizard, Yafujie is also of human blood. He knows better than anyone else that he is a hero. He really wants to fulfill the dream of becoming a god with Michael, but only by living can he get output. He lives. Thousands of years, relying on this purpose.

Michael didn't notice that Yafki had already slipped away.

But for Lin Jie, no matter how far Yafujie escaped, he was always close at hand.

Lin Jie raised his dragon claw, and a ball of blue flames burned in his palm, and Yafujie appeared in the center of the ball, running away.

Lin Jie grasped the dragon's claw, and the blue fireball shattered in an instant. Yafujie's running figure stopped suddenly, and his heart beat rapidly and violently in an instant, as if time was speeding up on him.

"Boom!"

Yafujie, who was wearing a tattered robe, died suddenly and fell to the ground, his body straight like a zombie.

Michael looked in amazement at Lin Jie who killed Yafjie casually... It seems that this time it is absolutely impossible to escape from Lin Jie's palm.

Michael closes his eyes, the eyes of insight and the eyes of death are closed here, he will control everything through light, as a group of light elements, it is time to give him strength, at this time he will release all the accumulated power.

"Even this Azir is inseparable from the light of the sun, don't you want to come to Azir? Then I will destroy Azir, and no one can get it." Michael said almost crazy .

...

Joseph and Fitch rushed into the crowd, stretched out the defensive shields, and dispersed the crowd. A familiar figure floated past Joseph's eyes, and Joseph subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

—Claire?

Joseph recognized this old comrade-in-arms at a glance, but at this time he was wearing ordinary clothes and his beard hadn't been trimmed for several months, so he shouldn't be able to recognize him.

Joseph hugged a poor orphan boy and flashed into the alleys of the 23rd block that he was very familiar with.

"Rud, go quickly and bring your grandmother." Joseph said kindly to the child. The child was obviously terrified, and he didn't speak for a long time, only crying.

"Joseph?"

A familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Joseph frowned, turned around... he was still recognized, it really was Claire.

One of the great knights of the Secret Ritual Tower, although he is the knight with the lowest presence in the whole Secret Ritual Tower, he is upright and powerful.

"The people from the Secret Ritual Tower have indeed come."

Joseph sneered. After all, the Tower of Mysteries is an institution that protects most of the poor. The so-called Knights, no matter how rotten the upper layer is, there are still many knights like Claire, Greg, and Winston who fight for protection.

It's funny to say, I used to be.

"It's really you, you're not dead!" Claire walked forward excitedly and grabbed Joseph's shoulders, even her eyes turned red.

Such an old comrade-in-arms, Joseph no longer put on a cold face, and sighed: "Claire, I have a reason to have to feign death. I beg you with my friendship for many years, don't report my affairs to the Secret Ritual Tower, let alone... ...to Melissa."

Claire's face changed slightly after hearing Melissa's name, "Melissa...she..."

"What's wrong with her?!" Joseph suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously grabbed Claire's armor.

"She has been sent to the Central Central Court for attacking the elder of the Secret Ritual Tower, the Knight King Valez." Claire said with a frown, "She said, she is revenge for you."

"What?!" It was as if a thunderbolt hit Joseph's head.

Although he was indeed alluding to the evil of Melissa's Secret Ritual Tower, he didn't expect her to be so extreme, and he actually did it directly.

Joseph suddenly felt short of breath.